Little Pink Flower VS Huineng Buddha

In this room, Qin Ruqing, who had just finished a fight, saw a familiar figure and waved his hand enthusiastically:

"Young Clan Leader!"

He tiptoed a few times and jumped to the side of Diwu Youlin.

This noble young clan leader, with sharp and handsome features but a gentle expression, saw Qin Ruqing and the first sentence he said was: "Congratulations."

Congratulations on your victory.

Qin Ruqing didn't understand, but still bowed and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm happy for you."

Although he didn't know what to be happy about, but since they were complimenting each other in business, they were definitely happy for each other!

After Qin Ruqing finished her joy, she immediately began to ask:

"Hey, young clan leader, did you see the sequel of the scene in the historical gap when you returned to the Cave of Origin Rules last time?"

Qin Ruqing would never forget the things she cared about even if she remembered them for ten years.

This is exactly what Qin Ruqing cared about the idea of ​​building a world-destroying formation that required the sacrifice of a thousand immortals in the historical scene. She really wanted to know the sequel.

Diwu Youlin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the first sentence Qin Ruqing said was this. He quickly calmed down and shook his head:

"The Cave of Origin Rules is probably only willing to show us this much. Even if I go in again, I will see the same scene. There is no new content."

"Is that so." Qin Ruqing was inevitably disappointed.

She whispered, "How can the ending be stuck like this..."

The two chatted casually, and Qin Ruqing took the time to glance at the leaderboard. She unexpectedly found that there were many battle lists, and the pairings were very strange - Little Pink Flower and Buddha, how do these two fight?

One chants and the other calculates luck?

"Why did so many people start fighting all of a sudden?" Qin Ruqing didn't understand.

Diwu Youlin pursed his lips and looked at Qin Ruqing steadily, the meaning was self-evident.

"Ah, you mean me? I was the leader?" Qin Ruqing pointed at herself.

She defended herself: "I saw many people fighting before, but it was not recorded in the ranking list!"

The fifth Lin said gently: "I'm afraid that the ones that can be recorded are all serious one-on-one fights."

In other words, only when both parties present a formal one-on-one situation will they be captured by Chuanchenglu. The kind of fighting that just makes trouble and takes it out and then leaves is considered too frivolous by Chuanchenglu and will naturally not be recorded.

Qin Ruqing nodded, "Come to think of it, why doesn't the young clan leader pick an opponent? I think there is a set of selection criteria for this inheritance path. I'm afraid these people are fighting with the idea of ​​improving their own scores."

The fifth Lin said calmly: "No one dares to come forward to find me for the time being." Turning his head to look at Qin Ruqing, "Do you want to fight with me?"

Qin Ruqing snorted, "I can't. I just fought with the young clan leader before. It would be so bad to fight again!"

In fact, because the reward was taken after the fight, there was no benefit in fighting again, so Qin Ruqing was too lazy to waste the energy.

She changed the topic in time, "Look at so many matches, young clan leader, let's win or lose!"

"Feng Mingyue vs. Lu Zhiyuan..." @無限好文，盡t在

Qin Ruqing touched her chin. This was the top battle on the surface. But she didn't know either of them, so it was hard for her to judge.

Diwu Youlin said, "Yafeng Mingyue wins."

He was very cooperative with Qin Ruqing.

Qin Ruqing looked at Diwu Youlin and blinked in confusion, meaning why he was so decisive. Diwu Youlin smiled, "I have met both of them. If they don't make great progress, they can't compare to Feng Mingyue."

Qin Ruqing thought about it and thought, yes, the circle of nobility is so small, these people all live in Penglai, it's normal for them to meet and get to know each other.

"Then, Mingying versus the Party Leader..." Without waiting for Diwu Youlin to suppress him, he sighed, "It's over, the beautiful Mingying probably went for it against her will, she doesn't want to fight with the sword cultivator at all!"

Diwu Youlin looked at Qin Ruqing: "Are you familiar with Mingying?" Then he asked, "Why not?"

"Sword cultivators are so fierce, they don't meet the aesthetic standards of the female fairies in the Eastern Region. In addition, Mingying seems to be a little afraid of the Party Leader. She avoided him at the Hundred Clan Conference before, hahaha!"

Qin Ruqing said and amused herself. Diwu Youlin glanced at Qin Ruqing, and his calm mood was actually infected, and he seemed to find this interesting.

"Finally, Little Pink Flower, oh, that's the head of Rui Hehua Rui family, Little Pink Flower is the nickname I gave her. Little Pink Flower vs. Huineng Buddhist... I can't figure out how they fight."

Diwu Youlin said without hesitation: "Defeat Huineng to win."

In Diwu Youlin's mind, Huineng can actually reach the level of Feng Mingyue when he really takes action, but Buddhist practitioners have always been mysterious and low-key, and they themselves don't like to fight with others, which leads to their lack of reputation.

Qin Ruqing turned her head, her eyes shining, and a very strange sense of excitement filled her body.

She said: "No, you don't understand, you don't understand the power of the European Emperor!"

Diwu Youlin really didn't understand. Since he didn't understand what the European Emperor was, he naturally didn't understand his so-called power.

But he soon understood.

...

For Huineng, it didn't matter who he fought against. However, fighting against this unknown Rui Hehua family master did give him a very novel feeling.

At first, before the battle, Huineng said to Xiaofenhua: "Donor, I'm sorry."

Xiaofenhua said weakly: "Buddha, please show mercy!" The Buddha

said nothing and began to chant on the spot.

Xiaofenhua was scared when she saw the Buddha chanting, and immediately closed her hearing, but the unknown sutra sounded directly in her head. Xiaofenhua's body trembled, and she also began to sit down, closing her eyes to feel the power of Tianyun, and cursed the Buddha's head to split open.

Something that made outsiders confused happened, and such a tense battle situation, but they were quiet while fighting.

The battle between Tianyun and Tianji is mainly about winning by sitting, never standing.

The Buddhist was reciting the sutras when suddenly there was a loud sound of metal hitting metal in his head.

With a "clang" sound,

the Buddhist opened his eyes of wisdom and the chanting stopped.

Little Pink Flower was also shocked by the steel-like hardness of the Buddhist's head. Seeing the look in the Buddhist's eyes, she felt a chill in her heart and wanted to step back, but she restrained herself.

With a trembling voice, he said: "... Buddhist, I don't want to fight with you, but I can't retreat on the road of inheritance. This is related to the orthodoxy. I, I can't do anything!"

Huineng said: "My scriptures tell me that the donor is not as scared as you show."

The weakness on the little pink flower's face was broken for a moment.

Just as Qin Ruqing commented when she first came into contact with Rui Hehua, even if this guy is not black, he is not white at all.

Qin Ruqing does not have the Buddhist scriptures, what she relies on is the induction between being a "face-changing master" and "white-cutting black".

There is another basis, which Qin Ruqing has never said - it is well known that the real weak little white flower rarely wears pink. She is wearing pink, how weak can she be!

Little Pink Flower had no time to defend herself or to protect her hard-earned personality. The scripture that the Buddhist child had written in her mind had already begun to materialize. At this

moment, a "desire" was shining in Little Pink Flower's mind. Not long after, Little Pink Flower found that she actually began to think about men...

and not only mentally, but also mentally and physically...

Little Pink Flower raised her eyes angrily and glared at the Buddhist child: So you Buddhists are so dirty!

In fact, it's not that Buddhists are dirty. The scripture that Huineng had just attacked, what will be materialized, is completely different from person to person.

In other words, the word "desire" popped up in Little Pink Flower's mind, and... such a thought popped up, which was completely amplified by her own desire.

It had already happened, and Little Pink Flower could only think of remedial measures with a red face - red face is not shameful, what is there to be ashamed of... Of course it is anger!

She didn't know what kind of magic she used, and her fingers quickly drew a rune in the air, and then her fingertips glowed, and she put the glowing fingertips on the center of her eyebrows.

The power of destiny gathered, and Little Pink Flower frantically chanted in her heart: "I have no desires today, no desires!"

The power of destiny she accumulated took effect, and Little Pink Flower calmed down... So calm that she didn't even want to fight. She

shook her head quickly and squinted at Huineng. Originally, she just wanted to not lose, but now, she wanted to win.

The battle situation fell into a tense state. Huineng had no way to win immediately, because the scriptures he used to attack would always be inexplicably resolved by Xiaofenhua.

And Xiaofenhua could not lose either. She could resolve the attack, but she lacked strong means of attack.

As the two fought, Qin Ruqing, who was squatting not far away and watching the battle, was envious.

These two don't even need to move when fighting, it's all based on metaphysics and thoughts, how cool!

The "tense" battle situation in front is still going on.

Xiaofenhua should have given up by now, but the desire to win that arose from shame today made her persist until now.

As the fight went on, Xiaofenhua suddenly grasped the familiar feeling of fate.

——It's now!

She immediately mobilized all the power of destiny that she had accumulated during this period, put a touch on her brow, and silently chanted:

"A Buddhist will admit defeat, a Buddhist will admit defeat..."

Huineng paused in her chanting and actually frowned.

Not long after, his brows relaxed, and Huineng actually stood up. He clasped his hands together in front of the little pink flower, bowed, and said calmly:

"My scriptures cannot save the donor, I give up."

...

Qin Ruqing next to him uttered a loud "Frog go".

She was of course a loyal believer of the Emperor of Europe, but seeing this scene with her own eyes, she still couldn't help but have a lot of question marks in her mind - "This, this, this is also possible?"

The fifth Youlin, the young patriarch of the immortal level, was dragged by Qin Ruqing in a very ungraceful manner. He squatted in the corner like an old man squatting in the field. He also watched the whole battle and commented at this time:

"The head of the Rui family should be a body of destiny."

Qin Ruqing turned her head, "Body of destiny? There is such a special physique?" She gritted her teeth angrily, "Why didn't I meet him!"

If she had a body of destiny, she would be so happy to win the lottery!

Diwu Youlin didn't understand the envy in Qin Ruqing's eyes. In his opinion, Qin Ruqing's talent was much stronger than the auxiliary body of destiny.

He said, "You guessed right, she won, let's go."

Qin Ruqing nodded, and just as she was about to stand up, her legs suddenly softened and she fell forward. Qin Ruqing's eyes were wide open, and her extremely high physical fitness made her turn around quickly and fall in another direction.

After standing up, Qin Ruqing frowned. Diwu Youlin also frowned, and he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Ruqing didn't know what was wrong with her. She said in disbelief, "I just had a weak leg..."

In the novel, a girl accidentally had a weak leg and fell, and then needed a CP to help her up to create physical contact. This kind of plot is impossible to happen in the world of immortal cultivation.

The bones of a monk are harder than steel, how could his legs be weak!

Diwu Youlin looked around and said, "Let's leave here first."

After walking to a safe place again, Qin Ruqing said, "I might have been affected by bad luck just now."

Diwu Youlin nodded, "The Rui family master was able to make the Buddhist disciple admit defeat just now, and I'm afraid she used a lot of luck. She mobilized the power of luck, and the rules of luck around her would be affected."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Ruqing, "I'm afraid you were affected."

But Diwu Youlin was fine. His implicit implication was that you were really a little too unlucky.

There was a moment of silence in the air. Not sure if it was out of embarrassment or to defend herself, Qin Ruqing spread her hands and said, "Do you know how I got through the hole in the rules of destiny?"

She smiled, and without waiting for Diwu Youlin to answer, she said, "It was just bad luck."

Diwu Youlin also smiled, as if he was deliberately changing the subject for fear of embarrassing Qin Ruqing. He asked,

"Why don't you go to see the show between Feng Mingyue and Lu Zhiyao? It seems that people on the road of inheritance pay more attention to Feng Mingyue."

Qin Ruqing said nonchalantly, "I only pay attention to what I want to pay attention to."

Diwu Youlin's eyes fell on Qin Ruqing's face, and he said meaningfully, "You don't seem to be the type I thought at first, the one who is determined to climb up, has a clear goal, only does things that are beneficial to yourself, and is never willing to waste time on other things."

Tsk, it means that she puts interests first and does everything with a purpose.

Qin Ruqing raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly and admitted: "Who said I'm not?"

Without waiting for Wu Youlin to answer, he put his hands together again and said the last sentence devoutly:

"...but I follow my heart more."

"Follow my heart, follow my heart, understand?"